Liars.
They're all a bunch of filthy liars.
Too scared,
to reveal their true selves.
Their real identities,
lying in the shadows,
forgotten.
Everything about them is a lie.
The way they look,
the way they act,
what they do,
what they say.
It's all just to impress the rest of the world.
They hide their deepest secrets,
in the depths of their soul.
Hoping,
praying,
it will never be found.
Secrets they'll take to the grave.
They cover it all up so well,
that one could never tell.
Not only do they hide from the rest of the world,
but sometimes even from themselves.
They forget who they really are.
Lost between two worlds.
One,
where they are just themselves,
doing, saying, acting however they feel,
inside their minds.
One,
where they lie, cheat, betray, and hurt,
outside of their minds,
in reality.
No one is whom they say in this world.
They're all not who they seem to be.
Even the ones you have known your whole life,
you have grown up with.
Even the ones you love.
You think you know them,
but you don't.
Maybe even yourself.
Face it,
each morning
you're just waking up
to a world of fakes.
Authors Note: I think you all pretty much got the main idea of what this
poem is saying. Everyone's a fake. Of course when we say this fingers all
point towards celebrities, like movies stars, singers, rappers and so on.
Definitely politicians. But it's not just them. It's every single person in
this world, including me. No one ever acts the way they really are in front
of others. We're all scared to be ourselves. Yes even you. Admit it or not,
we all know it's true. So I guess the question is why are we all scared to
be ourselves? Why do we have to act like someone we're not? Why do we lie?
Why can't we speak our minds? Speak from the heart? Cuz we're fakes. We're
a world of fakes. (plz r&r)
They're all a bunch of filthy liars.
Too scared,
to reveal their true selves.
Their real identities,
lying in the shadows,
forgotten.
Everything about them is a lie.
The way they look,
the way they act,
what they do,
what they say.
It's all just to impress the rest of the world.
They hide their deepest secrets,
in the depths of their soul.
Hoping,
praying,
it will never be found.
Secrets they'll take to the grave.
They cover it all up so well,
that one could never tell.
Not only do they hide from the rest of the world,
but sometimes even from themselves.
They forget who they really are.
Lost between two worlds.
One,
where they are just themselves,
doing, saying, acting however they feel,
inside their minds.
One,
where they lie, cheat, betray, and hurt,
outside of their minds,
in reality.
No one is whom they say in this world.
They're all not who they seem to be.
Even the ones you have known your whole life,
you have grown up with.
Even the ones you love.
You think you know them,
but you don't.
Maybe even yourself.
Face it,
each morning
you're just waking up
to a world of fakes.
Authors Note: I think you all pretty much got the main idea of what this
poem is saying. Everyone's a fake. Of course when we say this fingers all
point towards celebrities, like movies stars, singers, rappers and so on.
Definitely politicians. But it's not just them. It's every single person in
this world, including me. No one ever acts the way they really are in front
of others. We're all scared to be ourselves. Yes even you. Admit it or not,
we all know it's true. So I guess the question is why are we all scared to
be ourselves? Why do we have to act like someone we're not? Why do we lie?
Why can't we speak our minds? Speak from the heart? Cuz we're fakes. We're
a world of fakes. (plz r&r)